This is a song about "Bucket full of lame"

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Belly full of paper bills

Like a line full of hoes

This is love, nothing else close

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Full of myself, but still hungry

A book full of blank pages

Here i go again, searching for love

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Word play, olubowale is my first name

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

Boot full of the ounces

Thought this was forever love